All night, the wind and snow howled, drowning out all sounds. In the early morning of the next day, the clear sun shines on the dry and soft snow, but it is the most suitable powder for skiing.

"Lord God! The noble girl from the mountain...she is really good at skiing!..."

The leader of the exploration, Zuvaro, with a tired face and a bit of aftertaste, got out of the warm leather tent in the falling snow. His footsteps were flimsy, and he stepped into the snow that covered his calf, and finally pulled out, but he saw the warrior captain Shi Jian, who had never been there before.

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